kissing in the woods,
leaves framing your face

an angel in waiting,
and I can't wait to get a taste.

loving in the woods,
the soft brush of skin,

loving forever,
a win win win.

talking in the woods,
discussions of life

but what would you say about the afterlife?

Would the love still last,
or just shatter like glass?

Meet me at the gates of heaven,
or the door to hell?